8|You Goonie!

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"𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐈! 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐄!"

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"𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐈! 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐄!"

The Fratellis had given up trying to interrogate Chunk, they were all eating Ice Cream whist Chunk stared, hunger hitting him like a tone of bricks. "You know, maybe we should keep him alive, just in case, uh, he isn't lying." Jake suggested.

"Good idea, Jake. Put him in with your brother." 

"Okay, mom. Come on kid." Jake reaches to pull Chunk off the floor, ands the doubloon falls out of Chunk's pocket. "You drop something kid?" The mystery guy, Chunk still didn't know his name, spoke.

"What's that?" Francis reached down at the same time as Jake and the mystery guy. The three butt heads as they all come up. Mama Fratelli rolled her eyes at the three. How did she end up with these three idiots? "What's that a Cracker Jack prize?"

"We found it on the map. It's got something to do with the buried treasure." Chunk admitted instantly regretting it, if Tara was there she would have scolded him for admitting that part. "Buried treasure?" Jake pulls Chunk out the way, and he lands down on the floor.

"This is authentic. Ma, this is a doubloon." "Give it to me." Mama spoke grabbing the doubloon from her son, Chunk was eating ice cream as he spoke up. "I told you so. See, you guys, you never believe me. But I said there was going to be buried.." The carton is snatched from him, then the spoon as he goes to eat the remaining. Chunk cries in disappointment.

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It was dark. The rich boy Troy and his friends were next to a well. "Hey Troy how far you gone with Andi?" One of his friends asked. "All the way buddy?" The second asked, and the two laughed Troy shook his head, failing to hide his grin. "You guys are so immature. Why don't you grow up?"

"Come on tell us." "Alright put it this way. I didn't make it with her yet... and I stress yet." Troy tosses a coin into the well.

Meanwhile, at the bottom of the well, Mouth was sat with Tara absentmindedly talking. "You're lucky you know." Tara looked at her friend. "How?" "You live just off the goon docks, you won't be moving. Me? I'm being shipped off to Spain."

"Wait you're going that far?" Tara nodded.

"You can't, not that far T. I'll never see you again." Mouth cried, Tara hugged her best friend. 

A coin landed next to Brand. "What the hell is? Huh?" Brand threw the coin up again. "What'd you wish for?" Troy's friend asked. "To make it with Andi." The coin lands in Troy's hand. "Hey! Who's down there?" Troy shouted. "It's Troy." Data calls.

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